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D o y o u f e e l a t h o m e y e t . . . ?
I am gnashing my teeth over the concept of megafauna in the highest Un:
what is there enough of up there that you can subsist on it??
are you specifically adapted for Fold extraction or is this an omnivorous incidental. Like are you a straight up Fold Vampire??? like bunnicula sucking the juice out of the ship (AND the people including Un-dwelling folks like Merlin)
if so, what is a Fold Vampire doing in the uppermost Un where there is no fold??? (toroid stonks again??)
that thing where you burrow through solid mica so easily what the fuck is up with that too
again!! what are you eating when you're not targeting inaugural exploratory expeditions! like is there a constant stream of mirrorhawks floating up to their doom??? Can you even subsist on that if you consume Fold and Fold byproducts?? *grabbing* WHATS IN YOUR MOUTH
do you hang out around mica shafts or do you CREATE mica shafts. why can you cut through it so fast. what is your relationship to mica
what is your shape. skyscraper/vast/twisting/tunneling/maelstrom of movement. are you like a giant sky squid. an unsquid???
I have further questions but I feel a little funny and im gonna take a little nap
((I COULDN'T STOP LAUGHING AT THESE REPONSES WHILE I WAS OUT AT DINNER!! HE REALLY DO BE LOOKING LIKE SHAGGY WITH THE LONG LEGS FIT!!
And of course he's got breakable limbs. THEY LOOK LIKE GODDAMN STICKS!! KOTONE COULD PROBABLY BREAK THEM OVER HER KNEECAP!!))
The way I look is not me.
The way I look sure influences the way others perceive me which may or may not influence my perception of myself, correctly or incorrectly, but the way I look when I see myself in the mirror is not the way I see myself.
I am my interests, my Pinterest boards, my prized projects and possessions, and most of all my hands, the only part of myself which I really perceive as me - which helps create the projects made of me and the art made of me and the actions I myself preform.
When I look in a mirror, I do not see me, it's not that I dislike what I see, it's pleasant enough, but it just isn't me. It's jarring in a way to not see myself the way I perceive myself to be, especially when I am hit with the realisation that my appearance in the mirror is all others see of me, for the most part.
To look in the mirror and not recognise myself often leaves me rather lost.